Margaret Alice Poems

Had to survive without email, Internet
and transversal systems - BAS, LOGIS
and PERSAL
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Today the soft, warm folds
of your words were scraped
away by cold, harsh voices,
grating on my nerves, tearing
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Ayahuasca made
Alan see demons,
sharp ears, hands
replaced by claws
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Each colour contains a sound frequency -
each sound has a three-dimensional form,
when sand vibrates on a violin, the most
beautiful patterns appear
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“quantum effects cause space-time to convulse wildly
the fabric of space-time becomes grainy - made of
tiny units like pixels”
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Sometimes my mind turns into a dragonfly
hovering over the waters of reality, a glow-
worm with its inner light extinguished
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Sometimes things so awful happen we
cannot find the words to capture them,
so horrible beyond compare, we look
and there’s a cherished dream destroyed
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Laughing at myself, always enter ATM card the wrong way,
look at the illustration and never understand, my dad says
he suffers the fear of death when faced with the machine,
I inherited it from him, his aversion to heat also,
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My Dad in a brusque voice said
those ‘bloody fools’ sent me on
a stupid course, I start typing –
head office calls, ‘get that fool
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Hungry Ghosts (Rev.) :

Read ‘Hungry Ghosts’ - evidence of ways to
communicate with spirit entities – the danger
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